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Chapter 1: The Sexy Snake

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Zhang Jinghu and Xu Shaocheng were two of the seven ghosts in the Republic of China. They were not in harmony with Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing's sect. Although they were under the same red flag, the battle never stopped.

Songshan real man Xu Shaocheng smiled treacherously: Those who play corpses have their own important things. Who are you? You don’t deserve to know that I came to ask you for something. There is reliable news. Li Sichun is not bad! He is so brave that he dares to ask his disciples to dig Taizu’s imperial tomb at the Xiangjiangyuan. This kind of behavior is rebellion!

Han Qingqing changed color: Mr. Xu! You can’t put on your hats randomly. We dare not go to Xiangjiangyuan to cause trouble. Lao Ming said that at most, you can’t give up this order and accompany you!

Songshan Zhenren smiled grimly: You little bitch is a bachelor, so I will clean up the portal for Old Gui Li!

Over the years, you Quanzhen’s subordinates have also had a lot of industries. Qinghu, Qingli, you don’t have to show mercy!

Following Songshan, the Venerable Tiger Roar Yue Qinghu and Mr. Youlong Su Qingli were disciples whom Xu Shaocheng had only accepted in the past fifteen years. Although they were old, they were actually in their early thirties. So they looked old, they were naturally the sequelae of fighting a hole day and night in Wanshou Palace.

The colorful snake slowly retreated. When encountering this, it naturally asked some cannon fodder to resist for a while. He shouted with a finger of his bare hands: Brothers!

Yueqing tiger and Su Qingli were unhurried and each took a black jade token and used a spell. Suddenly, the ghost-faced locusts were flying everywhere in the sky, and the human-faced centipedes were bitten when they saw people, eating souls and eating spirits. The swarms of big men were blowing wheat by the wind, falling all over the ground, struggling with hands and feet, and their souls were damaged, and they immediately lost their ability to resist.

The infinite blue and li fire is fast!

The wind and fire of the Eight Poles are like the law and make things worse!

Zhang Yanli, Han Qingqing stepped on Tiangang, twisted her left hand and danced a sword with her right hand. The two of them were the same clan and the same clan and the tacit cooperation, and the fire talisman in the sky was used to break the other's magic

Damn it! Bitch! Su Qingli cursed, and Yueqinghu collected the jade tag, took out the dragon and tiger pine pattern sword and went hard.

Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing's sword is only two feet four, but his body is agile and his moves are fierce. The sword follows others and fights against two idiots.

Although Yueqinghu and Su Qingli followed Songshan, he had more time to do B and had less time to learn skills. Songshan's real person was treacherous and refused to believe in others. The disciples he received did not teach them real things. After a few encounters, the two devils were exposed.

The colorful snake Zhang Yanli is the most popular female beast of the poisonous jackal Chai Guan Soldier. Although she looks like a girl, she is already forty-two years old. The big pole Qing Han Qingqing is 38 years old and extremely smart. The two have been learning art for longer than Yueqing Hu and Su Qing. Their masters are not inferior to Songshan real people. Although Chai Guan Soldiers also hide their own personalities, the two sluts are very hard-working in their studies. Over the years, they have achieved great success. They can also enter the house with their meager skills.

The two nicknames of Seven Colorful Snake and Big Petal Qing are both poisonous snakes. In the twelfth stance, Han Qingqing shouted and attacked with a backhand sword, stabbed Le Qinghu's neck, and started to be ruthless.

Well! The Yueqing tiger is like a hawthorn passed by a bamboo, and a large thigh of blood spurts out of the sword's blood trough

The big pole is as blue as frost. When the jade wrist is turned, he pulled out the Han Qing sword. He shouted and went straight to Songshan real person. What seniors and juniors are? The so-called "never a year of the country, no heroes, no one who is cruel will be the king.

Oh! Su Qingli screamed in despair: You stinky bitch! How dare you kill someone! Rainbow Sword

Cut open Su Qingli's left flank, blood gushing like a spring, and his stomach fell all over the ground

The colorful snake did not hesitate, and stole Han Qingqing's back and attacked Songshan Lao Zamao in the snow. At the same time, it put its tail finger into its mouth. With a clear whistle, four or five loyal Kunming dogs rushed out of the darkness, silently attacking Songshan.

roar!

Matsuyama released the dog chain in his hand, and the snow-white Tibetan mastiff roared out. Li Sichun had another specialty, which was to train dogs. Back then, he used the Kunming Dog Group's military dog ​​group to destroy the Japanese army, and was made up into a story by later generations of good deeds. Since he came to cause trouble for his disciples, how could he not guard against this move?

Although Kunming dogs are not afraid of death, they are not opponents of Tibetan mastiffs. What's more, the Tibetan mastiff is not a dog at all. Its IQ is much smarter than dogs, and it also has human martial arts skills. It is a rare state of top-notch masters. Blood hairs fly around in the snow.

Where did the Songshan Zhenren take the two former furnace and cauldron beasts seriously?

He knocked off the short swords in the hands of the two of them with only a few strokes, and smiled with his hands behind his back: Bitch! Hand over the original works of Taizu obediently. I will send you mercy and leave you two as toilets!

The colorful snake bit her teeth. She was originally a furnace. If she betrayed, her way of death would be very sad. Songshan Zhenren would never leave them, such old people who had used by others, and would inevitably die. Anyway, she would die. She would give up and greet Han Qingqing.

Han Qingqing has the same idea as her, and she also uses her unique skills. The golden snake wraps the silk hand

They are very clear about the Chinese style. Even if they present the things that Songshan Zhenren wants with both hands, they will not be able to escape death. This old ghost is here to find bad luck, and asking for things is just an excuse.

They are low-key. Even if they are killed, the master sect will never start a war with the Wanshou Palace of Songshan Zhenren. Songshan Zhenren openly makes things difficult for them, and they also like this. They are just two former female beast furnaces. At worst, Li Sichun comes to the door and makes a fuss, and he will be punished for four or even sixteen. There are many Chinese beauties, and for him, they are all bastards who come and go. They will be sluts who will be caught and sway.

Songshan Zhenren smiled: The whole truth tradition has always been worse than the next generation, not to mention that you are just registered disciples and lowly sluts, let alone that I strip you two of you naked!

Speaking on his mouth, his hands and feet were not idle, and he tore it. Two sounds, the clothes and silk floated in the dark night, followed by Zhang Yanli, Han Qingqing flew out, his upper body was stripped naked in an instant, revealing two white flesh like snow. At the same time, he was touched by his chest and abdomen, and blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his mouth. He struggled a few times, knelt on one knee, panting hard, and his eyes were distracted.

Quanzhen's sect is full of grass buds, which is too useless! The old Taoist laughed wildly

Fuck your mother! Bullying us is considered a slut. If you have any kind of talent, you will talk to our Grand Master!

Zhang Yanli spitted a mouthful of evil blood and scolded her hatefully, not caring about her naked upper body

What about Li Sichun? I will talk to him. Look at you two, you fight with golden snakes, right? This trick is really funny. The way to play beggars. If you are my female beast, I will teach you your unique skills, which are a hundred times better than your sexy snake hands! Songshan smiles

Oh! Old wild dog, you look young, you are actually a hundred years old, right? I want to try your unique skills! A careless voice came

Songshan was shocked. With his art, he didn't know that someone was watching the battle. When he looked at the snow mastiff, he had already produced several Kunming dogs. When he heard the voice of the visitor, he suddenly stopped moving and lay in the dark and thoughtful. Could this dog know this person?

A young man came with his hands smiling and walked through the snow without marks

Songshan looked closely and saw that the man in the snow was tall and stood tall, like Lu Bu’s rebirth, Luo Cheng was reborn, with his sword eyebrows pressing against his starry eyes, his jade face covered his red lips, and his indescribable elegance, looking at himself with his hands behind his back, and he couldn’t help but say angrily: Who are you? Do you know who I am?

Zhao Wumou smiled: I know, dead people!

Suddenly, his face changed and he shot up quietly, as if Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing's golden snake's silk hand

But it is more than a hundred times more exquisite than it is?

Songshan shouted loudly, and the fifty-seventh style was connected in an instant. The breath suddenly became heavier, and he was in a hurry. With a crisp sound, the two figures entangled at the speed of electricity turned upside down at the same time.

Zhao Wumou laughed: What are the methods of beggars?

Songshan Zhenren covered his left cheek with one hand and pointed at the other hand and cursed: Damn it! Don’t tell you that he is Li Sichun’s apprentice or apprentice? Even if Li Sichun comes, he can’t slap me in the face! Oh! Bah! Just with Li Laogui’s two-handed ghost-drawing talismans, he can’t slap me in the face. The old sage, I’ll fight you!

Although those who have achieved success in practicing Taoism cannot tell their age, the heroes of the Republic of China have emerged from all directions. If they were people from that era, how could Songshan Zhenren not recognize them?

Zhao Wumou was very clear and wise. If it were people from that era, he would definitely recognize that the other party’s use of the real way was indeed a complete and profound explanation. Kong, Ming

The only explanation is that since he is not an old guy from the Republic of China era, the only explanation is that he was born after liberation

The real person of Songshan gritted his teeth and took out a small banner. He shook in the wind, covering the sky and avoiding the sun, ghosts cried and howled, and naked evil ghosts with disheveled hair all over the sky gathered over, just like the end of the world

Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing were so shocked that they hugged each other. The four fat big breasts were crushed immediately. The temperature around seemed to drop to tens of degrees below zero. The real scenery was no longer visible. What you saw in front of you was hell.

Zhao Wumou ridiculed: Old ghost! Are you making a hundred ghost banner or a thousand soul banner?

In the depths of the darkness, the faint grin of the real person of Songshan came: What are the Hundred Ghost Banners and Thousand Soul Banners? Tell you, there are 84,000 unjust souls in my banner. From the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom to the present, they are all beautiful and fierce female souls who died suddenly. Even if several large armies of the army come, they will be killed. Not to mention you, even Li Sichun is here, he can only wait for death!

Zhao Wumou laughed: Bragging old guy, don’t you know that we have a magic that can even kill gods? Hehe! Thunder sword, lightning sword, spiritual treasure borrowing, the sect of all laws, countless people to save people. If there is any disrespect, the immortals will come out together!

Four sharp sword energy generated around Zhao Wumou, slashing through the sky and the earth, and cutting through the sky. If Zhao Wumou touched the Ten Thousand Soul Banner a few days ago, it would be good to escape. He didn't know that the person in front of him was the legendary laity, and with the help of Chinese senior officials, he could obtain various resources and facilitate the cultivation of Taoist laws that others could not practice. However, the Xuanqing Heart Sutra obtained from the shell was the beginning of the ten thousand ways. Ten thousand years ago, Hongjun used this Tao to spread the three friends.

Zhuxian Sword Formation?

The real person in Songshan was panicked. Li Sichun knew that he could use the Zhuxian Sword Formation. However, even a few Li Sichun combined, he could not make up such a big formation that broke the sky and broke the earth: You are a spell! It is not a real Zhuxian Sword Formation. I think how long can you last?

Zhao Wumou shouted: Follow my order and kill the evil with four swords!

The sword energy was everywhere, and there were ghosts and wolves howling. When Zhao Wumou's magic was not good, he sacrificed the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which could also be called Hong Xuan, who was as powerful as a ghost immortal, was frightened, let alone now?

The supreme blue and li fire, the eight scenic samadhi truth, arise!

Zhao Wumou shouted, gritting his teeth to sacrifice the fire method, and it is the pure Yang true fire of the Bajing and Biyou Palace.

The sword and fire all came out, and the ghosts were panicked, and they rolled backwards to Songshan like a tide.

The real person of Songshan bit his tongue and rushed to urge the truth to force the ghost to fight again

The wind and lightning manifold, the aura is magnificent, the existence is obvious, the absence is unknown, the gathering of one energy, the dispersion of the five thunders, the Taoist movement and the Dharma Realm, the wonder of the spiritual platform

Zhao Daganzi tried his best, stepped on Tiangang and sacrificed the Five Thunder Dharma. In this case, either he died or the old Taoist died. As long as he relaxed, his soul would be torn apart by the evil ghosts. He complained secretly in his heart. If he had known Songshan's thrust like this, he would not have jumped out. It seems that his competitive spirit would have killed people.

Five thunders shake the Zhuxian Sword, roll up endless Taoist fire, Zhao Wumou controls one method for each of the three souls, and can't get the fourth spell, this is the state of Cute buds that transforms into three purses.

Thunder is the sky, fire is the earth, and sword is the human. The three yangs in the world gather together, which is the nemesis of ghosts. The so-called humans are afraid of evil and ghosts are afraid of evil. Where have the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners encountered this situation?

Suddenly, the broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground. The ghosts were on fire and the thunder were caught. They held their heads, picked up their legs, and ran away in panic. They would not die again. However, the ghosts were cut off. The taste was really uncomfortable. They rushed to the Ten Thousand Soul Banners in a mess, and they would no longer listen to Songshan's Dharma words.

The real man Songshan lived in more than 100 years old. He never knew that anyone in the world could use three kinds of Xuanmen Dharma together. Since he controlled the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, he could not be distracted. Seeing that he could not control the souls of the people, he was in a panic and suddenly felt severe pain under his jaw. Then his hands were empty, and his abdomen was ache, and his body flew out. The flag was snatched away.

Zhao Wumou used the three methods together, and knew that the battle was immature, lightning, firelight, and sword light broke through the ghost fog, clearly illuminating the figure of the old Taoist Songshan. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the ghosts returning, he suddenly received the Dharma, shot upwards, and toasted with the right hand.

He was firmly beating at the old Taoist chin, and snatched the Ten Thousand Soul Banner with his left hand. He then flew up and kicked the old Taoist hard in the lower abdomen, kicking the old Taoist out of the way.

After Zhao Wumou obtained the Xuanqing Heart Method, he was able to understand all the lesions, and used a solution. He rolled up the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, put away the 84,000 wronged souls, inserted it on the belt behind his waist, and chased it behind the old Taoist, crackling and squirting it.

Just a beat

It’s not because of the carelessness of the real person Songshan. In this world, there is no one who says that he can collect and release the Dharma when he wants to. He needs a little time to collect and release it. He like Zhao Wumou, he has never heard of it.

The real person in Songshan was beaten with a bruised nose and a mess. His art had reached the realm of transformation, but Zhao Wumou had no temper. He knew that the person in front of him was terrible and he was definitely not an opponent. After landing, he ignored his face and made a move. He got out of the spot eighteen.

Roll out, and while rolling, I didn't forget to bend my tail finger, put it in my mouth, and blew a loud whistle

A loud neighing sounded! A loud horse neighed sounded on the ground, and a vigorous black horse raised its hooves and waved its tail. The horse's head was ten feet long, shoulders eight feet high, and its body was black and transparent, without a single hair. It had a saddle on the horse's back

The real man Songshan rushed over and scolded him fiercely: Damn, I have beaten tigers in the south mountain, wolf in the north mountain, and bears in the cornfield. Why did you meet you, a puppy with a long pierced dog? If you have a species, you will be famous, we will have a date later!

Zhao Wumou shouted: Lao Zamao! Don’t run away, I won’t kill you here today, will you keep you as fat seeds for feces? Damn it! Where did this horse come from!

Make a purple electric cloud

The supreme body technique, I grabbed it with my hands, and wanted to grab the old Taoist off the Malay, and I'll give it a pain.

With a sound, the person didn't hold it, but he pulled off a handful of pieces.

The horse was extremely divine when the real person of Songshan stepped down. When he ran, he had four hooves soared into the air. He disappeared in a flash, leaving behind a string of crisp sounds of horse hooves. Songshan swears in the cold wind.

Zhao Wumou was very resentful. He saw that what he was holding was a string of Hotan mutton fat jade gourds, all with five colors, exquisite and transparent, silently checking his spiritual sense. However, it was a soul-receiving magic weapon refined by the Great Dao Technique. It was all newly harvested souls in the past decade. There was no time to sacrifice or time to sacrifice and refine it. It was temporarily put in the gourd, and there was also a gourd filled with spiritual pills, which were green in color, and the Yuan pills of this sect.

The effects were similar, so I didn't say anything immediately, hung it on the belt around my waist, turned around and said to the two half-naked women underground: Which of you is Zhang Yanli?

Zhang Yanli is not a blind man, so why don’t she recognize the supreme art of our sect? Although she is powerless, she also struggled to say: Zhang Yanli, the Changchun sect of Quanzhen Sect, say hello to the elders of this sect!

Zhao Wumou waved his hand: What Quanzhen Sect Changchun Gate? Are you shooting martial arts? I am Zhang Yong, and I came here by looking for your WeChat location. Where is Wang Ruier? I want to take it away!

Zhang Yanli was shocked and said bitterly: Elder! Is Wang Ruier your old furnace?

Zhao Wumou laughed: No! Didn’t you insist that she is my girlfriend? I have something to ask you and took her away, but I don’t have money to give it to you!

Zhang Yanli was very honest. The art that Zhao Wumou performed was nothing she dared not think about. She knelt in the snow and replied: I dare not ask for money from my elders, but I don’t know what the elders are asking me for?

Zhao Wumou said: Some time ago, I asked a Ma Zi to go to Wang Changsheng to deliver some goods, but I didn’t expect that you would be shattered. Today, if you don’t hand over the handwriting of Taizu, do you believe it or not, I will turn you upside down?

Oh my God!

Zhang Yanli screamed: It’s really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. I don’t know that thing is yours. If I knew it, I wouldn’t dare to take it!

Zhao Wumou lifted her evil chin: It’s not too late to take it out now!

Zhang Yanli didn't dare to turn her face, so she pinched her chin and smiled bitterly: Elder! It's not that I won't give it to you, after I framed that letter, my master has taken it to Hangzhou to celebrate the 100th birthday of Master, but I can't come back!

Zhao Wumou knew that she was panicking, but he didn't point it out. To him, the things written on paper were the most valuable. He moved his hand down without hesitation, pinching her exposed nipples outside and laughing: That's it! It seems that if I don't use any tricks, you will be willing to give face if you give up?

Han Qingqing sighed. She also knew that thing and a set of high-ice imperial green jade jewelry to give to Chai Guanbing's master, their master and ancestor. They were just registered disciples. They were slight words, how could they come back?

Furthermore, it would not work if Chai Guanbing openly recruited him. He would betray his elders unless they did not want to betray the Changchun Sect in the future.

When Zhao Wumou heard Han Qingqing sigh, he turned around and pinched Han Qingqing's nipples. Han Qingqing did not dare to resist, so he pinched and played with it. He laughed and said: Since that's the case, you two will keep the sword as compensation!

Quanzhen, Wudang, and Shushan sects are known as the sword sect. The swords are there, and people are there, and people are dead. Their swords are followed by them for more than 20 years, and how much effort has they spent to sacrifice day and night?

How can it be given to people?

Han Qingqing sighed again: Are you still the elders of the master? You actually want two of us who are not as good as the ones!

Zhao Wumou laughed: Not in the ordinary? There are already two sword lights. Since you can’t hand over Taizu’s handwriting, don’t blame me for stealing your things!

Zhang Yanli's mouth: Elder! We are all really stating that since we are listed in the door wall, our master will teach you swords. With your old art, it is indeed the master of the original art. How come there is no sword and it will not be a snatch from others?

Zhao Wumou cursed: Fart! Who dares to steal my stuff? But that old ghost really didn't give me any match!

Han Qingqing grinned: Unless you are not even a registered disciple, you won’t be able to do it! How is it possible with your art?

In fact, this is true. Zhao Wumou didn’t even know which sect he was, and he was not even a registered disciple. He spitted out: Don’t talk to me, it’s useless. I can’t hand over Taizu’s handwriting today. I will snatch the swords of you two bitches. Let’s see how you are?

Zhang Yanli said nothing and hugged the Rainbow Sword tightly in her hand

Han Qingqing shook her head at the colorful snake Zhang Yanli, and said to Zhao Wumou with a flash of eyes: Elder! You really have no choice but to use it to force us. However, our swords are not of high quality. You have to take them and refine them again. It is better to sacrifice and refine your new sword yourself. A few days ago, we won more than 100 kilograms of Hotan and selected 10 kilograms of fist-sized high-quality Hotan seed jade!

Green!

Zhang Yanli stopped them loudly. Their sect is good jade. Jade has many uses for their sect. This batch of seed jade is collected by the disciples of the sect. If anyone can collect it, he will teach the master's unique skills. If it is a female beast and the furnace is collected, it will lift the restrictions on their bodies, and give them freedom, arrange the class and organize them into disciples.

She, Han Qingqing, Bai Mengmeng and Wang Dandan, four inferior registered disciples who were once the furnace and cauldron beasts, took two years and took a lot of effort to collect them. For this reason, many Xinjiang people who sold jade were killed to get together. Although they got hundreds of tons of Hotan, they could only choose a quality of only more than 100 kilograms, which was not much larger than the fist. They would never give it to others easily.

Han Qingqing gave her a blank look and continued: If the elders agree, they will use these ten kilograms of high-quality seed jade as compensation. I wonder what will happen?

Zhao Wumou was overjoyed and patted Han Qingqing's naked pink shoulder: You are not bad!

He turned around and glared at Zhang Yanli: You cunning bitch! Ah! Not an iron hen!

Zhang Yanli rolled her eyes at Han Qingqing and said to Zhao Wumou: It is really difficult for us to get the ten-kilogram fist-sized seed jade. They are all top-notch jades that are judged by the price. We have squandered the power of the emperor for this. Since the elders have taken it, we dare not resist, but please leave the elders with the font size so that we can explain it to our master!

Zhao Wumou laughed: Do you want to find out my truth?

Zhang Yanli lowered her head: I dare not! Please don’t make things difficult for younger generations like us!

Zhao Wumou smiled and said: That's it! OK! My name is Zhao Wumou!

The word "Wu Mo" was chosen by the old ghost for him, and the name was not on his ID card.

As soon as this said, Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing were shocked and turned over and knelt down to greet each other again: The younger disciple Zhang Yanli (Han Qingqing) greeted the junior master!

If it is hard, it would be strange if Zhao Wumou doesn't make a fuss. But this way, Zhao Daganzi looked embarrassed: What are you doing? Are you shooting a martial arts movie? I'm still doing this now. Forget it, I don't want anything. Call Wang Ruier out and take me away!

Zhang Yanli became generous at this time: Since she said that she would dare to repent, not only did the big ten kilograms of Hotan, but also all the Hotans, as long as the little master can take away, it would be just taken away!

It's just what? I don't read much, don't lie to me, you slut!

Zhao Wumou saw her eyes rolling, thinking that she might not have a good thing

Han Qingqing's thoughts are the same as her: It's just that we two are born into female animals and have limited knowledge. Please be extra merciful and give us some advice!

Zhao Wumou's eyes turned: That's it! What have you learned? I'll listen to me!

Zhang Yanli said without hesitation: Since I realized the beauty on the way, I wasted my thoughts and talked about it. I went to Penglai with the Nine-Turn Divine Pill!

Upon hearing the 22nd sentence, Zhao Wumou shook his head: No! Who is the one who taught you? No wonder you are a little bit bullied!

Very low-skilled?

Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing have reached the level of Wuying. I don’t know how crazy they are when they are outside?

It's just that I'm not angry when I meet a master like Songshan who is in the innate realm.

Han Qingqing immediately said: Please give me some advice!

Zhao Wumou laughed: OK! Give me your email address and change my articles to you tomorrow!

Zhang Yanli said: Master! It is better to choose a day than a day. We are the top club in Nanjing, and we have all kinds of delicious food and fun. We have as many sluts like Wang Ruier. If we need it, the so-called first-line stars are just coming and going, and all the fees are counted as ours. Don’t spend a dollar for you all the time. Do you think it’s good?

Zhao Wumou didn't know that his sect is so powerful that he knew that Zhang Yanli was just a loan shark. In fact, whether it was Zhang Yanli or Ding Guan, he would only take action by himself when facing top beauties like Zheng Xiaodao, Wang Ruier, Chen Shu, and Lehui. If it were an old man with a beard, he would deal with it with his own brother, so they would not be interested in beating those idiots with breasts.

Ding Guan personally asked Zheng Xiaodao, Chen Shu, and Lehui for the account, to satisfy the perverted pleasure of abusing the stunning beauty, and Zhang Yanli was not accustomed to having a woman more beautiful than her, and torture and torture to put out the jealousy in her heart.

The five women who were locked in the basement and forced to pay the bill, or rather, were abused on the grounds of forced payment, all of whom were top beauties like Wang Ruier.

Zhao Wumouqiong was used to making penis, so he just thought Zhang Yanli was talking nonsense, but he didn't expose it. He laughed: That's it! That's great! But today I was tired, so I took out the things and took them away, and I didn't want anyone anymore!

Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing looked at each other. Since ancient times, the Quanzhen School has produced many ridiculous ancestors. It is normal for the man in front of him to have less than two swords.

Han Qingqing smiled: If the master is tired, I will take a break here! We will serve you well. If you think we are old, we will also arrange for young talents to play with you!

Han Qingqing is full of confidence in her beauty. As long as Zhao Wumou has sexual interest, he will definitely lift the ban on the furnace on her body. Otherwise, he will let her pick up the battle. If Zhao Wumou does this, it will be good. He will absorb the pure and powerful power of his fellow disciples and sects and then go back and hand it over to his master. Maybe the master will be happy and can lift the ban on her for her, and he will not suffer any loss.

Zhao Wumou looked at Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing, but saw that the two of them had beautiful faces, charming and beautiful skin, and with their artistic careers, Zhao Wumou was sure to eat them in minutes. Thinking about the snowy days, there was no place to go, so it was better to stay here to cheat and drink, so he smiled: OK! Look at what good food and fun are there here! But, don’t tell Wang Ruier about my relationship with you, and force her to pay back the money!

This is even more strange. He is a little bit of a master's look, and Shuangshe only thinks he is not serious.

However, Zhang Yanli couldn't help asking: Why is this?

Zhao Wumou laughed: No, just do what I said!

Nowadays, only money is the goal. Zhao Wumou is greedy for Wang Ruier's beauty and wants to stay and play with her for a while. For example, Zheng Xiaodao, if he hadn't owed Ding Bang a large sum of money, he would have been away early, how could he stay with him to have sex with him?

Han Qingqing smiled bitterly: Master! Originally, Yanli and I were not running this business, but Ding Pull suddenly lost his mind and did stupid things. Soon the superiors would arrange for someone to take over Ding Pull's business. Yanli was just a manager. When things were intact in the future, others would ask Wang Ruier for the account. If you always had trouble with your hands and wanted to keep her, just tell me that I would help her pay her account, and I wouldn't bother you to waste money!

Zhao Wumou's eyes turned: No need! When you really have no money, just beat them away. And don't call me the little master in the future, just call me Wumou!

Han Qingqing responded: Yes! Master Wumou!

But I thought to myself that this little master is very capable, but his personality is a bit confusing. With the forces of the Quanzhen Sect at home and abroad, only a few million yuan, isn’t it a trivial matter to pull out a hair?

Want to fight with others?

Zhang Yanli shouted, and a large number of men and women ran out of the club building, all of whom were scared to death just now. Four young girls came over and put them together to please Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing.

While scolding the timid people, Zhang Yanli directed everyone to clean up the mess. After ordering several managers, she coughed violently and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Wumou smiled and stroked her back a few times, stopping the blood she coughed out, and poured out two green pills snatched from the real person of Songshan: I forgot, I will take this thing for you, I will sort it out for you later, so that it will be easier to do some exercises!

He won't eat pills that he doesn't send someone to practice, but it's different for Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing to eat. What's wrong with him? It's up to him to do something. Now the two of them are seriously injured, and they just happen to be good at using Songshan's things to be a good person.

Zhang Yanli, Han Qingqing didn't think so. As soon as she put it on her nose, she felt a fragrance filled with fragrance. She knew it was a spiritual pill, so she hurriedly took it and took it. She felt a clear air flowing towards her dantian and relaxed her whole body.

Han Qingqing smiled at Zhao Wumou: Xie Wumou, let’s go in first, Yanli ordered to come and serve later, that! Xiao Liu! Go and arrange the meals, put them in the No. 1 VIP private room, take out the box of Maotai from 1976, remember that the dishes should be the best, ask Xiaobao to take charge of the chef himself, and I will be careful. If there is a little mistake, be careful that I will peel you!

The beautiful female manager who called Xiao Liu responded quickly and ran away quickly

Han Qingqing smiled: Do you want Wang Ruier to come here?

Zhao Wumou made a face: No need! Don’t tell her to know that I’m here, and also ask her to suffer a little!

Han Qingqing smiled and ordered

Wang Ruier was carried by a big bear, walked to a corner of the hall and was thrown to the ground. The men and women around him were not surprised, and even some people came over to touch her naked body.

Suddenly, the wind was strong outside, ghosts cried and howled, the bones were so cold, all the lights in the hall were gone, and the real scene changed completely

The men and women lost their dignity and squatted down in a hurry. The instinctive fear made these people tremble. The lightning was shaking again. The fire was raging, and the sound of the fire was roaring through the clouds, which made the souls fly out of the sky. In a moment, someone cursed. The sound almost shattered his ear drums, and then there was a tranquility, followed by the lights.

The colorful snake Zhang Yanli was supported by two beautiful waiters, surrounded by a large number of men and women, and walked into the hall with frost on her face: Don’t panic, there was a peerless evil demon from the previous generation who came to cause trouble just now. Fortunately, the previous generation master of this sect took action, and the battle shocked everyone. Now it’s okay!

A male manager came over: Mr. Zhang! Just before the accident happened, Political Commissar Zhang arrived. Want to see you?

Zhang Yanli waved: Oh! It’s inconvenient now. Didn’t you tell him to go to my master?

The male manager whispered: I said that he said Mr. Chai said he didn’t have time and asked him to come to you for a solution!

Zhang Yanli snorted. She knew Chai Guanbing's virtues very well. If there was a way, he would have run away long ago. He would have no choice but to throw this hot lyrics to her. If it couldn't be solved, it would have made her ugly. If it was solved, it would look like Chai's face. I must have snorted coldly: Tell Political Commissar Zhang that I was injured and I was in a hurry to heal my wounds, and I had no time!

A handsome middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. Although he was wearing casual clothes, he was also majestic and smiled politely with a sad face: Mr. Zhang! Fairy Zhang! Mr. Zhang has said hello to you!

Zhang Yanli sighed: Political Commissar Zhang! Let me tell you the truth. It’s not that I don’t help you. It’s because we really have no way to do it. With your status, we should invite the experts from Sijiu City to take a look as soon as possible!

Zhang Jianguo sighed: To be honest, Mr. Zhang, I asked Mao Xiuyuan from Maoshan to see him. He said that he had lost two souls and two souls, and there was no way, unless someone could reshape the soul, but he said that there was no way for them to Maoshan, which does not mean that others could not help. I asked me to try it out for you Quanzhen! Your team is known as Changchun and has the ability to keep their eyes open. Maybe there is any way to reshape the soul? Reshape the soul?

Zhang Yanli covered her mouth: Unless she has a great way of doing things, she still has to give up her precious arrogance. In order to save others, she will cause her cultivation to be greatly damaged. Maybe she can recover. Who can do such a thing?

Zhang Jianguo sighed: I also know this, I can only save my daughter, and Zhang will never dare to forget it!

This is a promise from the military, with great benefits behind it. If you make good friends with the military, it will be convenient for you to do anything in the future. The Zhang family is not alone, and its family power is quite large.

If this matter can be done, even if it is difficult, Zhang Yanli will agree without hesitation. The problem is: There is nothing to do about this matter. Not to mention her, even her master, her master cannot do it. She can't help but smile bitterly and shake her head.

Zhang Jianguo whispered: Mr. Zhang! I just saw it through the window. The person who came to trouble you was Xu Shaocheng, a real person from Songshan who was the eldest prince. I have met him a few times. The master of Wanshou Palace among the Seven Ghosts during the Republic of China was said to have reached the innate realm of cultivation. The person you invited could beat him away. I dare not think about his cultivation. Could he ask that person to take action? Maybe there is a glimmer of hope?

Zhang Yanli hesitated: This!

Zhang Jianguo Road: Any conditions are available! As long as I can do it!

Zhang Yanli was moved and smiled at Zhang Jianguo: I'll ask, I'll let you know if there is any news!

Wang Ruier was drunk and knelt against the wall. Her nose was against the cold wall. Her pink neck and dog chains were tightly clamped against the steel ring on the wall. Her hands were twisted behind her. Her thumb was handcuffed, and her eyes were covered.

A man scolded: Bitch! What do you say to you? Why can’t you hear it? If no one pays back the money for you, you will suffer if you have any money. Do you have to be honest and save yourself from suffering from serious sins!

Wang Ruier cried: Brother! I really have no money, no matter how much I can get! Where can I ask me to do it? It’s useless to detain me! Why don’t you let me out and do it? Is it okay to give me as much as I can earn?

Spread your legs! Someone blew up

Wang Ruier knew something was wrong, but she didn't dare to ignore it. She obediently separated her kneeling snow-white thighs.

Oops! Wang Ruier screamed in shock

Someone pinched her ankles hard and lifted her feet. A cold thing was stuffed under both ankles. Then his feet were put down. The dull lock sounded, and his ankles were locked on the steel foot shackle, and he could no longer close his kneeling thighs.

The pink neck and feet were fixed to death. Even if she had no strength, she could not fall down and could not change her posture. She could only kneel against the wall like a livestock

A magnificent man, holding a belt of raw cowhide, folded his head and tail in half, pulled it hard, making a snap! A heart-wrenching sound

Oh! Stop hitting! I beg you!

Wang Ruier shouted, OK! Humph!

Wang Ruier was suddenly pinched with pink buttocks by a rough big hand, making a wave of humming like a female cat calling out to Chun

Oh! Wang Ruier screamed

The three-inch wide cowhide belt was slapped hard on her relaxed snow-white butt without any signs, splashing blood. The pink butt suddenly appeared, leaving a terrifying blood mark on her pink butt.

Is there any money?

The big man asked

Wang Ruier was in pain and couldn't speak. She kept shaking her head, and tears were all in the demon's big eyes.

This bitch can bear this little pain! Don't talk to her, Sister Han told me that if she still says she has no money tomorrow, she will use a red-hot copper tube to insert her sexy b! Then there will be everything! Another dark voice sounded

Oh my God! You can't do this! If I have money, I will swear to return it to you! Please spare me this time!

Wang Ruier almost went crazy, earning the chains on her naked marriage, making a whirring sound

Don't call her! Tell her to kneel first, let's ask her tomorrow! The dark voice said

OK! The big man holding the belt responded and took a rusty, thick and heavy horse to chew it, and sniffed: Open your mouth!

Wang Ruier dared not disobey, and opened her mouth obediently. The cold horse chew immediately stuffed it into her mouth, pressing it tightly, and then the whole horse harness was pressed on her head and face, weighing as much as five pounds.

The dark sound rang again: Put the copper tube in Lele and ask her to experience the cold first. When Sister Han ordered tomorrow, then turn on and heat it up again. A third man agreed, regardless of whether it is good or bad, he slapped the hand.

Crackly, he slapped his butt, and then stabbed a thick cold copper tube into her pussy irrelevantly, and inserted it into twenty centimeters. He stopped and was the one who was the knife and the fish. Although Wang Ruier was extremely uncomfortable, he could only grit his teeth and suffer. She knew that no one would come to save her. She had to ask her to commit suicide tonight. I don’t know how to suffer tomorrow? Thinking of this, a string of beautiful tears slid down the white and creamy face.